In the direction of Nanying, in front of the 30,000 Wuyue Army, there was only one person, a young man wearing the clothes of his husband Xiao Si. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man looked at the 30,000 troops who came forward, but he was not afraid, smiling, as if greeting an old friend, bent down gracefully, and said with a smile: "Hello, this road is not passable." ”

"It's not good, the enemy army has already prepared, General Pang, run!" Jiang Xingye suddenly woke up, screamed, and turned around to escape.

Pang Juan's face was gloomy, he grabbed him, and shouted: "What a panic, now the arrow has to be fired, he only has one person, we have more than 30,000 soldiers, what are you afraid of, the enemy's whirlwind cannon is ahead, as long as you rush it, you can destroy it." ”

Pang Juan pointed at his sword, his face was hideous, and as soon as his feet moved, he wanted to continue to kill forward.

"Huh~~"

In an instant, a white light lit up in front of him, and after the white light, a raging fire rose to the sky, illuminating the entire Beiying place.

The sudden bright light made tens of thousands of Wuyue soldiers, their eyes sore and they couldn't open their eyes, so they had to raise their arms to block them.

After half a ring, the Wuyue sergeants barely adapted to the light around them, lowered their arms, and opened their eyes, but this glance made them all gasp, and their hands and feet suddenly felt cold and powerless.

I saw that the originally empty Beiying was densely packed with countless figures, and on the hands of the Dao figure, the bowstring was jumping, and the blade was aimed at the front, and every young face was floating with this sneering and killing intent.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

With a burst of applause, several figures, led by a young man in front, walked out from behind the young man, and the smile on the face of a person in front of him was incompatible with the scene of the sword facing each other.

"Hiss~Mo Xuan!"

When he saw the appearance of a person in front of him, Jiang Xingye's face changed drastically, he shouted in panic, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps back, as if he had seen a fierce beast.

"What?Mo Xuan~~"

The 30,000 Wuyue sergeants also changed color, their eyes widened, and they looked at Mo Xuan and the others who appeared in front of them, and their whole bodies were cold.

"Impossible, impossible, my strategy, how can I be recognized by this Mo Xuan, impossible~~" Pang Juan after waking up, roared hysterically.

"Ah~~"

Jiang Xingye sighed deeply, at this moment, he had to accept this cruel reality, they thought that the seamless strategy of attacking overnight had been recognized by Mo Xuan, and at the same time, there was also an amazement in his heart, surprised by Mo Xuan's insight ability, and admired by Mo Xuan's resourcefulness.

Mo Xuan was full of smiles, looked at the Wuyue Army in front of him, and said with a smile: "Friends, if you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in my Emperor's Tibetan Army? Do you want to talk to me? But it's not early, hmm~~~" said with a look of embarrassment, holding his chin and pondering.

"That's right!" However, after a while, Mo Xuan immediately raised his head and laughed: "Otherwise, my Emperor Tibetan Army has a few free military tents, I will immediately order someone to clean up and hurry up, and I have wronged you to stay for one night for the time being, and when tomorrow is the time, how about we talk about it again?" Oh, yes, but first I want to ask you to take off your armor for the time being, because, my brothers... I'm most afraid of the bright blade!"

Mo Xuan's words made the Wuyue sergeant look at each other, and after looking at the rest of the compatriots around him for a few times, after a deep sigh, he threw down his weapon with a bitter face and began to untie the armor on his body.

Although Mo Xuan's words were extremely polite, as if inviting relatives and friends to their own place to rest, the soldiers of the Wuyue Army could hear it, Mo Xuan obviously wanted them to take off their weapons and armor, and then put them in a cell, what grievances, what to talk about, what to fear of the blade is nonsense, the most important meaning, in fact, is to tell them that you have been captured.

The 30,000 Wuyue soldiers, including Jiang Xingye, had no intention of resisting, and in frustration, they could only listen to Mo Xuan's words and cooperate obediently, however, Pang Juan in front did not make any move.

Pang Juan's face was blue and red for a while, his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, one moment he still held the dream of taking advantage of this to fight, become famous in the world, and sit in a high official position, but the next moment, the ruthless reality was to kick him off the cloud of his dreams, and he fell with a bag all over his head.

"En?" Seeing that the rest of the people were obediently cooperating, but only the one in front stood in place, without any movement, such a stark contrast made Mo Xuan notice him at a glance, seeing that his face was constantly changing, and his face was full of unwillingness, Mo Xuan's heart moved, and he had already guessed who he was.

Mo Xuan walked up to Pang Juan, flicked the non-existent dust on his body, and asked casually, "You are Pang Juan, right?"

Mo Xuan's words made Pang Juan wake up from his own world, looked up at Mo Xuan, but saw Mo Xuan's face full of disapproval, Pang Juan was immediately angry, and there was a feeling of being humiliated in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it, and after taking a deep breath, he arched his hand to Mo Xuan: "It's down!"

"I heard that today's game was planned by you?" Mo Xuan finally looked at Pang Juan and asked with some appreciation.

"I heard?"

Pang Juan was curious who said it to Mo Xuan, but with his intelligence, he knew that it was not suitable to ask now, so he could only keep it in his heart from now on, and wait for time to ask Mo Xuan later, and at that time, Pang Juan believed that his words would be able to make Mo Xuan unable to ignore.

Hearing Mo Xuan's words of appreciation, a trace of surprise flashed in Pang Juan's eyes, but with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, he said: "That's right, today's killing game was set up below, but in the end, it was still seen through by the Emperor Zang, alas~ The Emperor Zang is highly strategic, let me be convinced!"

Saying that, he bowed down to Mo Xuan, and the meaning of the compliment was obvious.

The light in Mo Xuan's eyes flashed, and with a few turns of his eyes, he knew the meaning behind Pang Juan's low body and complimenting Mo Xuan.

He knew that after this battle, not to mention whether he could stay in the Wuyue Army, at this moment, it was still unknown whether he could survive or not, so with his intelligence, he knew that Mo Xuan was his only chance, as long as he was appreciated by Mo Xuan, then he would be out of the identity of a prisoner, so that with the help of Mo Xuan and the Emperor Tibetan Army, he would become famous in the world and make him famous in the world.

But who is Mo Xuan, he has the artifact of the system, and the 'person who has come over' who understands what Pang Juan has done, the system once said that the heroic soul he summoned, in addition to memory, including personality, martial arts, courage, etc., has not changed, in other words, Pang Juan's character of jealousy in his previous life is still there, not to mention anything else, just say that his character attributes, with jealousy, can be seen.

Therefore, when dealing with a person like Pang Juan, Mo Xuan would never be included in his command, in case he treated Sun Bin like Sun Bin and treated his brothers.